The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 732

If you don't get through the entrance, you can't use the aura of heaven and earth, and you can't exert the maximum effect of the power of the primordial spirit, but this doesn't mean that the power of the primordial spirit is useless.

At the very least, in the Houtian realm, there are also various spiritual martial arts. For example, Duan Canghai's lion's roar, which Xiang Yang is also proficient in, not only has spiritual deterrence, but also has a green lion concept to strengthen the spirit.

The power of the primordial spirit is just the sublimation of spiritual power, and it is still spiritual power in essence. When Xiang Yang used it a little, he directly suppressed the unstoppable Taoist Taiming with the roar of the ghost prison's yin wind.

"who?"

Almost all the masters in the ruined temple looked behind the statue, but Duan Canghai and his party were curious and shocked, while Jiang Sihong and his party were shocked and joyful.

Daoist Taiming's martial arts are strong, although he is far inferior to Duan Canghai and Jiang Sihong, who are blessed by nature, but he is also a first-class master of martial arts, and his decades of cultivation are not in vain.

Now that he has been stopped by a sound wave, and is in an undefended state, one can imagine the martial arts of the person who made the attack.

Of course Jiang Sihong and the others knew who was behind the statue, but they didn't expect that the shabby-dressed, idiot-like scholar would have such astonishing martial arts, suppressing the powerful Taoist Taiming with pure sonic skills.

Of course, now they hope that the scholar's martial arts will be as high as possible, and the stronger the better, because judging from the attack, the opponent is still relatively close to them.

"I don't care about other people. This eldest sister can be regarded as one of my friends, but you can't touch her."

Xiang Yang jumped out like a fish swimming in the water, carrying a dilapidated bamboo book on his back, and jumped out from behind the statue. After landing, he kept a safe distance from both parties, and pointed at the shocked Li family sister said.

As the saying goes, sowing a good cause reaps a good fruit. The eldest sister of the Li family has a very good heart and is unwilling to harm the innocent. This is exactly what Xiang Yang appreciates and is willing to save her.

"It's you?"

The eldest sister of the Li family was in a trance, half a beat behind the others, seeing that the scholar she had tapped earlier turned out to be a master, and was also surprised, her lips moved and her face was complicated.

"Phew, it's such a powerful illusion. If it wasn't for the poverty-stricken Taoist study of Dao Zang, he would also be able to condense a little bit of light, and be able to concentrate on it. I'm afraid that the demons will be entangled, and it will be difficult to make progress."

Daoist Taiming broke free from the Yingang environment that Xiang Yang was surrounded by the ghostly prison wind roar, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at Xiang Yang in horror, and even took a step back subconsciously, obviously his heart was greatly shaken.

In his eyes, this is just a poor scholar who is taller and handsome, but it is really unfathomable to have such martial arts.

Just ten breaths was longer when he was fully indulging in the wind illusion. This period of time may seem short to ordinary people, but it is enough for a strong man to kill him a hundred times. A weird method.

"Pretend to be a ghost, you are a fool, just now he used it as a surprise attack, you were unprepared, so you were suppressed.

Don't tell me that your Hunyuanyi Qigong cultivation for more than 30 years is afraid of a mere scholar. "

Master Shensha looked at Taoist Taiming's timid and timid appearance, which was quite different from the previous fairy-like, calm and dignified performance. He was very dissatisfied and provoked him with words.

He and Daoist Taiming are both Gongsun Xiaodie's bodyguards. The two have a close relationship, and they often practice martial arts. Even if Chisha Palm can't do anything to the opponent's Hunyuanyi Qigong, he doesn't believe that a scholar in his 20s can beat him other side.

It must be known that a genius like Duan Canghai is born only because of the combined effect of his own aptitude, acquired blessings, external skills and other factors.

Although Young Master Su's red sand palm is shocking and he is not very old, but the other party comes from the famous Su family in Wucheng, and his family background is very different from ordinary people.

"That's right, let's see what skills you have to protect this girl."

Daoist Taiming shuddered in his heart, and being provoked by Master Shensha, his heart suddenly became turbulent. He completely dispelled the psychological haze just now, and retreated with the overhaul as a way to break his fear of Xiang Yang.

When the mind moves, the Taoist robe bulges again, which is a sign of violent circulation of true energy.

With light feet, he moved to the right side of Xiang Yang in an instant, put his five fingers together, and slapped down hard, using [-]% of Hunyuan Qi's internal energy, three points were positive, three points were evil, and four points were variable.

"You are too bright, you actually stole my master's red sand palm, and you will have to knock out his qigong a bit later."

In fact, this palm is purely in terms of power, it is not enough to compare with Daoist Taiming's Qijue phantom before, and even because of the wear and tear just now, the power of the palm is not as strong as when it was at its peak.

But the charm in it is extremely extraordinary, with evil in the strong, immortal in the evil, floating like white clouds and flowing water, thick like a towering mountain, with one palm, integrating the essence of many martial arts, already has the demeanor of a school of masters .

Even though Duan Canghai, Jiang Sihong and others may be able to break Taoist Taiming's palm with a wave of their hands, they can't help but admire the martial arts wisdom revealed in it.

However, among those present, neither Duan Canghai nor Jiang Sihong was the one with the highest level of martial arts, but Xiang Yang, who had already cultivated into a primordial spirit, mastered innumerable kung fu, gathered good and evil, and merged the four masters of Buddhism, Taoism and magic.

Xiang Dingtian's body has only been tempered superficially through daily boxing exercises, and he has not practiced martial arts systematically. He is far behind Xiang Yang's body in terms of training.

Xiang Dingtian's qi training method is also extremely mediocre, not to mention compared with Duan Canghai, Jiang Sihong and others' Beiming magic skill, cold ice and muscle-changing skill, even compared with Taoist Taiming's Hunyuanyi qigong, it pales in comparison too much.

If it was the original master Xiang Dingtian, even if he possessed extraordinary skills such as the seven-spin slash, he would not be able to resist this palm given his lack of experience in fighting.

However, Xiang Yang is in charge of the current body, a strong hand who can turn decay into magic.

The tall body shrank slightly, like a small animal in the jungle smelling danger.

While retracting, the body is like a bow, and the strength is like an arrow, piercing through the qi, and pointing towards Taoist Taiming with his fingers.

This finger has three parts of the elegance of the wind, three parts of the Zen spirit of the Buddha, three parts of the sharpness of the knife, and one part of the unspeakable situation.

In terms of pure attainment, he is still above the palm of Taoist Taiming's Shen Yun, not to mention that Xiang Yang has extraordinary eyesight, insight into the flaws of the opponent's moves, and under one blow, he can hit everything.

Not only does it dissipate the opponent's terrifying palm power, but it also destroys the Hunyuan Yiqi internal energy that the opponent has cultivated for more than 30 years. If you don't practice it for a year or a half, you won't be able to get it back.

The sound of breaking through the air came out, and Taoist Taiming screamed in pain. The blood stains were like plum blossoms blooming in the warm yellow temple, and the whole person flew upside down like a rolling stone on the mountain, and was picked up by Master Shensha on the way. live.

Quiet, incomparably quiet, in this ruined temple, there are many masters, but no one is fully sure of defeating Taoist Taiming with one move, let alone such a destructive victory.

(End of this chapter)